This choice: From Argument to Auction • Go Back... “What the fuck you mean ban me? I got the papers already; the little twerp is already mine!” Rebecca shouted, furious about the money she wasted just getting those papers. “You tricked him into bitch. He never would have wanted to be with you, let alone be owned by you.” As the girls kept fighting, you watched horror when turning to the receptionist. She was standing up and waving over to large female guards. “Hay stop! Please! The both of you” you pleaded, but their anger had taken hold. To be actioned off was both one of the rarest and worse fates for a tiny to have. The fates of such unfortunates’ souls varied. Many were made into pets, clothing, used as props in “art films”, or even sent abroad to less tiny friendly nations. Since few licenses were signed without an owner, most manage to avoid it. If you want to avoid it too, your sister needed to cool it “Like you have a …hay what the?!” The guard was already at the desk and grabbed both Rebecca and Sarah by the arms. The receptionist looked at them “Take these two away. They are no longer allowed to be Donnie’s and they are causing a raucous.”. With only a node with the drag both girls away. “SARA!” “ANTHONY!” were the only words you were able to get out before your sister disappeared. You turned back to the receptionist who was now reaching for something from her desk “Please ma’am. I was tricked into the license those; I don’t even believe in them!” but your cries were ignored as the receptionist took out a small transparent casket from her desk. “Don’t worry little guy, you find some better women for you.” In a moment of pure stupid tried to run, but the receptionist just picked up and put you in the casket. “Oh, and just in time for today’s action too, lucky guy.” The receptionists just smiled, not even looking at the man she now held prisoner.
Thoughts of your mother and your sister filled your mind “Sara please think of something”. You were brought to the auction house a few minutes after you were “confiscated.” GOING ONCE, GOING TWICE “PLEASE DON’T DO THIS!” the tiny plead for his life “SOLD to miss Darla Simons” and the gavel signaled his end. In the hand of a young woman in a black suit, he was brought to a woman in a white gown, who looked to be in her 70s at the least. You had to turn away as the smile on her face told you all you didn’t want to know. It was just an hour after you were confiscated. You were left on a wooden table, forcing you to watch tinies be given to their tormenters. The room was filled with assorts women. There were large, small, old, young, fat, and skin. Those were just the ones you could see. Countless others sat behind screens from Alaska, Maine, or even countries like Thailand, or Romania. Looking for an American man to make a profit off of. “Ladies” sent shivers down your spine “It’s time for the final act”. Your breathing became heavy as one of the assistants walked up to the table. She looked down at you with a wicked grin” Don’t worry she said” as she picked you up “I’m sure SHE’LL have a lot of fun.” With a laugh, she brought you to the stage. “We have Anthony little, 22 years of age. He’s post-graduate in law and is in good health. With no record of defects or illness.” you watch as eyes beamed down upon you. “Now let’s start the bidding, shall we.” The bids came in. You dare not listen to the numbers. You didn’t want to know how much your freedom was worth, your dignity, your humanity. All you wanted was to wake up. To find this was a nightmare, and that you were safe in your bed. But that was all dashed when you heard “SOLD!” and the gavel that signaled the end. You felt yourself leave the table to be brought to your new owner. “To miss…
Rina Midson- 45
A large, rugged, overweight woman who lives alone in the Alaskan wilderness. She hunts and barters for food and equipment, though doesn’t take the best care of herself. She has an apathetic view of tinies and sees them more as tools, clothing, and entertainment than people. Unfortunately for you, she could only afford to buy one.
Gina Richards-26
A rich spoiled woman from Texas looking for a pet tiny. She has a massive beauty empire and has managed to in a massive amount of wealth. Coming from a family of Baker supporters, she sees tinies as pets.
Lily Philps-23
A close friend of Sara’s, your sister asked her for help. Luckily for you, she sees tinies and was more than happy to help. She’s a skinny woman, not having much on in the ways of curves your girth, but she pleasant personality. She has little interest in dating or romance but likes to have company around. Hopefully, she’ll be able to help safely nullify the Usage licenses.
TARA!!!
After getting upset about how your sister interfered with her plans, Rebecca began to look for ways to her revenge down the way to get you back. Tara rushed over to the auction house. She now has you firmly in her grasp, she’ll make sure you can never leave her again.
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